Without another word, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Christina stared at him in silence as he walked away.She was sure that this wasn't an illusion.

Patrick had been flustered, and his footsteps were hurried and messy.

What happened to him? Was he sick? Soon the door was opened again.

Nanny Faang came in with a large bowl of scallop porridge.

"It's very hot.Be careful.Nanny Faang was attentive as usual.She wasn't in a hurry to eat, and stayed in bed still, as Nanny Faang put a porcelain bowl and a spoon onto the table for her.

Suddenly she talked.

"Send some to Patrick's study.He may not have dinner yet..."

Nanny Faang served her half a bowl of porridge and said, "Yes, he hasn't had dinner yet."

"Miss Parker called to remind me that Young Master Patrick had drunk a lot of wine outside and hadn't had dinner.So I asked the cook to prepare dinner for both of you.I'll just leave the food here.He prefers eating with you here..."

Christina quieted down.

"Sure."

She answered casually.She rolled over on the bed and buried half of her face in the pillow.

It seemed that she had lost her appetite.

Then there was a click.

Nanny Faang closed the door and walked out.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

"Barbara is so considerate..."

She didn't get up from bed until Nanny Faang had left.

Maybe that was because she didn't want other people to consider her as someone who haggled over every ounce.

She didn't like to be jealous.

Christina had her own pride.

Although she could not help Patrick with the company's business like Barbara did, she could at least not be a burden to him.

Of course, she wanted to do something for him, but what? The exquisite big clock on the bedroom wall had gone from 10 to 12.

Her mind was just a mess during the past two hours.

She glanced at the door.

Patrick hadn't returned yet.

night in the study? She scratched her head, feeling

is getting

emotions that she couldn't explain either urged her to dial the familiar number on the

the other end of

even worse.She raised her voice and

asked the cook to cook

Patrick was startled.

absent-mindedly reading the material he just received on the computer, he heard her clearly.She wanted him to go back to

"I'm coming."

that Christina felt relieved hearing his reply.She hung up at

an invitation

but

was truly

and

have had mine.The warm porridge in

eat together and

porridge and pushed the

at

"Thanks."

drank the porridge gracefully with a spoon, not

big bedroom

such as that she should communicate more with

found nothing in common

he was avoiding

that he was hiding

jerk! She rolled her eyes at the man on the other side of the

a pool this afternoon.But I'm fine.Safe.Healthy.Didn't even

to talk on her own, explaining

to the Gordon Hotel...Barbara sent me a text message from your phone, telling me to go there" She said the last few words ina

Barbara made her

on the table

to explain things to him on

circumstances would he know nothing until servants

to ask her.He was surprised tonight to see Christina

her falling into the pool.He wasn't

always energetic and had done things a lot more

more important is, she was fine

there was something strange about the text

text you.Show me your

wasn't her, who else would be so boring?" Christina replied with

picked up the phone when I

that the message came from Patrick's number.His cell phone was not available to any passers-by.Who else could

Patrick sounded pretty

at the white phone in her right hand with a little scrutiny in

"Hand me the phone..."

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